I really love that tractor. And also, Joe's beard. He needs to braid it.Today I spent some time schmoozing with the state's top politicians at a launch for something-or-other, and witnessed a man fainting. Then I went to my belly dancing class and learned how to do an oriental arabesque (who knew?!). But I am now fantasising about your day. Nap. Buy Milk. Nap. End. Ahhh, delightful.

I think you are probably going to win some type of award for that haiku. It is TRANSCENDENT.

(I'm not sure I know what transcendent actually means. Something about floating? Or glowing? Or ghosts? Something? I don't know?)

I am horribly jealous of your day, you know. Yesterday I had work and kindergarten assessments and car problems and more work and showering and I felt like I just ran back and forth and back and forth and back and forth like a drunken raccoon all day long.

I learned that when a woman witnesses a man doing something "manly," that that hormone that starts with P skyrockets and gives them thoughts about doing the nasty. So, you know, keep your man around tractors, it's sure to produce good things :)I also waited on a table where a guy proposed to his lady friend by moving over to her side of the booth. He did not get done on one knee. Lame. He did prepare by bringing in flowers and rose petals beforehand.

nat, how on earth could you go to food emporium when you are SO deliciously close to fairway! 74th and B'way, babyyy.

Btws the other natalie was supposed to email you since she has to work tomorrow. lame, i know. i will remind her again. jon and i are supposed to go to the beach tomorrow, but perhaps i can convince him to ikea instead. he could keep holbshusband company and they could talk about boring tax stuffs

On today, the third day of our school year, one of our students decided to run away. He was pursued out of the building by the secretary, who happens to be a runner. Good thing, too, because he gave up before she did and she drug him back to school by the wrist (can you do that without getting in trouble?!) I hope he THINKS REALLY HARD about his erring ways, like all wayward children are supposed to do in suspension!